The shade of the poplar trees spreads, and the sun cannot fall, causing the surrounding air to gradually warm up, but it will not make people feel the power of the autumn tiger in the shade, and the cool breeze is swaying.
Qin An wiped his forehead habitually without a trace of sweat.
The layout is designed, what to write?Qin An dropped the triangle ruler and chalk, turned around and asked the three people who were chatting and joking together.
The first-year high school student who is in military training under the sun was sweating profusely, while the freshmen were also standing under the shade of trees to drink soda. Such a contrast can easily make people feel superior.
Zhang Yue turned around and looked at Qin An and said proudly: If you don’t follow us to write the blackboard newspaper, you have to be the same as them... It’s done well...
Hearing Zhang Yue stopped talking, Aimu and Tong Guan also turned around and looked at the layout made by Qin An in a little surprised. The lines were delicate and neat, the layout was generous and reasonable, and the corners were dotted with water cloud patterns that seemed to be visible only on old buildings.
None of them expected that the young man who was brought to me casually was really capable. Aimu looked at the boy in front of him. He was tall, thin, quiet, mature than Zhang Yue, calmer than the boy's crown, and his lined face made her feel a little close. She remembered that someone described her like this.
Wow... Aimu sighed lightly and handed Qin An a sip of soda that he had taken to him with a smile, and let's have a sip of soda.The weather is quite hot, and Zhang Yue doesn't remember buying it for you just now.
Zhang Yue and Tong Guan were anxious and stared at Qin An hard behind Aimu, as if you dared to drink, you would look good.
Qin An took it and held it in his hand.
Many cheerful girls will not care about these details. Qin An has seen them, but Aimu obviously does not belong to such a girl, and it is naturally a bit provocative.
Aimu may not have deliberately thought about seducing people, but she seemed to be born to like to make boys confused by her. Qin An held soda, didn't drink it, but didn't let it go. With Zhang Yue and Tong Guan's eyes hanging, she asked Aimu: How is your chalk writing?
Aimu's chalk calligraphy is famous for the No. 1 Middle School. Since junior high school, she wrote the blackboard newspaper in the school's Bishop Building. Do you think you can write better than her?Tong Guan seemed a little more mature than Zhang Yue, but at this time he was also jealous. He and Zhang Yue had never enjoyed such treatment, so he couldn't help but sting.
Then I won't be ugly.Qin An smiled slightly and put the chalk he had just picked up again.
Aimu glared at Tong Guan in annoyedly. Writing a blackboard newspaper is not easy either. Isn’t this coaxing someone to help?
When he turned his head to look at Qin An, he frowned slightly and twisted his wrist.
Today, my hands are a little sore and I can’t write them. Can you help me write them?
Aimu, what's wrong with your hand?Zhang Yue and Tong Guan asked immediately with concern.
Maybe I was anxious to make a speech last night, but my wrists were sore, and I couldn’t write Ah on the blackboard newspaper.As he said that, Aimu glanced at Qin An again, lowered his head and rubbed his wrist.
Well, you have a rest, give me the manuscript and I will write it.Qin An put the soda on the chalk shelf in front of the blackboard newspaper, and then took the manuscript from Aimu.
Aimu smiled slightly, "Aren't boys all like this?"
He is always directed by beautiful girls, like Zhang Yue, like a child's crown, and this new student from another place who has never seen him at No. 1 Middle School in the city before.
This time, Aimu did not joke with Zhang Yuetongguan anymore. Seeing Qin An holding the chalk box, the sound of squeaks continued, and the chalk gray suffix fell down.
Aimu was surprised to find that the chalk written by Qin An turned out to be extremely rare and beautiful. Unlike her rather gorgeous and romantic style of tail pulling, Qin An's fonts are upright and powerful, giving Aimu the feeling of being like him.
Zhang Yue and Tong Guan were also a little surprised. Tong Guan stared at Zhang Yue with a grudge. What did you do to find someone just now?Who is not good to look for? I found this guy to show off in front of Aimu.
Aimu noticed even more that Qin An could just take a look at the manuscript and write with chalk. The manuscript was written by Aimu, and most of them were not wrong. However, the differences seemed to be modified by him casually, and the words and sentences were obviously much more clever.
Aimu was surprised. Where can anyone remember most of the manuscripts with one glance, and can they be revised at the same time?
You should know that most people remember things temporarily. When writing things, they often make the entire memory blur.
Your handwriting is so good. Are you interested in joining our Propaganda Department?I can recommend it to our Minister.Aimu was slightly jealous.
Qin An's writing can completely take away the glory of her writing blackboard newspapers, but with Qin An, I don't have to work hard anymore. At most, I just want to write a manuscript to discuss the page with him. Compared with Zhang Yue, Tong Guan, who has better academic performance and no other advantages, it is also very comfortable to write blackboard newspapers with a handsome boy like Qin An and writes a good handwriting.
What's more, Aimu's future plan is to become the editor-in-chief of the Colonel's newspaper. After all, the blackboard newspaper is not as important as the school newspaper, and he can completely let it go.
Where is the student union so easy to enter?Just write chalk well?How is this guy’s academic performance? Ah, don’t recommend it casually. The most important condition for joining the student union is to study well.Zhang Yue frowned and glared at Qin An, regretting it even more. He shouldn't have called him just now and asked him to participate in military training to be punished by himself.
The military training just started, and he was still slowing down in the classroom, obviously without discipline. How could he join the student union?Tong Guan raised his head and pointed at Qin An, but he looked like a leader.
How many points did you get in the middle school entrance examination?Aimu asked with concern that if his academic performance was too poor, or if he bought scores, Aimu would not have much interest.
Students with good grades in No. 1 Middle School in the city are more valued. They have good grades and handsome appearance, and are most popular among girls. If one of them joins the Sports Department and can compete with students with martial arts specialties, they are idol-level figures.
It's just good-looking and write a good handwriting.
If your academic performance is not good, you have no other advantages, and no one will take it seriously.
This is a beggar, but there are always people who like this type, but it is not Aimu's taste.
It's pretty good. By the way, can one person join two departments of the student union at the same time?Qin An asked casually.
He is already the vice minister of the Student Union. Although he has taken a week off and has not met with the student union, since Gong Linxiang didn't say anything else just now, he still has the title of vice minister of the student union.
Do you want to join another department?Aimu's voice rose a little, obviously because he felt that Qin An was a little ignorant of the world. This was impossible. High school studies were already nervous, and only students with good academic performance were qualified to join. It was also because of this that the student union members had the capital to squeeze out time to participate in the student union activities. Joining the two departments wasted too much time and the school would not allow it.
How many points did you get?Zhang Yue felt that Qin An didn't explain his score clearly, so he would definitely not do well in the exam.
700.Qin An didn't really want to join the Propaganda Department.
It's enough to have a title like this. He had already told his mother Li Qin. Li Qin smiled proudly on the phone. The results his son achieved were amazing in the yard of the school district dormitory building.
Just blow it!Both of the city’s No. 1 Middle School have full scores in our Class 156. When did Class 158 also get a full score of top scorers?I haven't heard of it.Aimu, have you heard of it?Tong Guan laughed and looked at Qin An jokingly.
Aimu frowned and shook his head. He thought he was quite calm. He didn't expect that such naivety and such cowhide would be easily exposed?
Aimu looked at Qin An again and felt a little bored. It would be enough to have Zhang Yue around this young man who was free from frivolousness. If there were more, it would be boring. Thinking of Aimu, he defined Qin An as being able to develop with him beyond the boundaries of being close friends.
Aimu, don't make this idea.This guy is full of talking about running trains and has poor discipline. How can he join the student union?Besides, there is a vice chairman of the student union in our Class 156, a deputy director of the learning department, and you are the deputy director of the propaganda department. Three people have joined the student union, which is the most common in the first grade of senior high school.Although there are only two people in the student union in Class 158 and they are ordinary officials, if you want to add one more, it can be said that there are three people. It is on par with our Class 156. Why do you care about their other people’s business?Zhang Yue has a strong sense of small grouping and looks at Qin An with a repulsive look.
Qin An shook his head secretly, thanks to his luck that he just wanted to enjoy the cool air, so he stayed here. If he had a bad temper, he wouldn't turn around and leave?Three fools, and a little scheming, I had to coax myself to finish writing the blackboard newspaper.
What made Qin An even more depressed was that it was fine for Aimu to be a little vain, and it was nothing if you like to be coaxed by boys. It had nothing to do with him anyway. It was also interesting to see her as a little charming and romantic look on weekdays.
But Zhang Yue and Tong Guan are also their classmates. They have not been so comfortable in the past three years. They are not much better than those of the students who used to be at the No. 2 Middle School who like to bite their tongues.
Which two people in Class 158 joined the student union?Qin An asked curiously, wondering if Sun Sun and Ye Zhulan had entered. Ye Zhulan probably had little chance. Her academic performance is not bad among the freshmen of No. 1 Middle School in the city. She also received a scholarship, but she was not the best one. The key is that she looks ignorant and cute. The girl's youthful and lively makes people feel that she is just a playful and innocent little girl, and is not suitable for entering the student union. The school leaders still require the members of the student union to be more steady.
There is one named Sun Sun.A trace of jealousy flashed in Aimu's eyes. Aimu, who was originally a celebrity in the city's No. 1 Middle School, naturally felt uncomfortable for the girl who was more beautiful than him and was overshadowed by the limelight as soon as he entered school.
Qin An wiped his forehead habitually without a trace of sweat.
The layout is designed, what to write?Qin An dropped the triangle ruler and chalk, turned around and asked the three people who were chatting and joking together.
The first-year high school student who is in military training under the sun was sweating profusely, while the freshmen were also standing under the shade of trees to drink soda. Such a contrast can easily make people feel superior.
Zhang Yue turned around and looked at Qin An and said proudly: If you don’t follow us to write the blackboard newspaper, you have to be the same as them... It’s done well...
Hearing Zhang Yue stopped talking, Aimu and Tong Guan also turned around and looked at the layout made by Qin An in a little surprised. The lines were delicate and neat, the layout was generous and reasonable, and the corners were dotted with water cloud patterns that seemed to be visible only on old buildings.
None of them expected that the young man who was brought to me casually was really capable. Aimu looked at the boy in front of him. He was tall, thin, quiet, mature than Zhang Yue, calmer than the boy's crown, and his lined face made her feel a little close. She remembered that someone described her like this.
Wow... Aimu sighed lightly and handed Qin An a sip of soda that he had taken to him with a smile, and let's have a sip of soda.The weather is quite hot, and Zhang Yue doesn't remember buying it for you just now.
Zhang Yue and Tong Guan were anxious and stared at Qin An hard behind Aimu, as if you dared to drink, you would look good.
Qin An took it and held it in his hand.
Many cheerful girls will not care about these details. Qin An has seen them, but Aimu obviously does not belong to such a girl, and it is naturally a bit provocative.
Aimu may not have deliberately thought about seducing people, but she seemed to be born to like to make boys confused by her. Qin An held soda, didn't drink it, but didn't let it go. With Zhang Yue and Tong Guan's eyes hanging, she asked Aimu: How is your chalk writing?
Aimu's chalk calligraphy is famous for the No. 1 Middle School. Since junior high school, she wrote the blackboard newspaper in the school's Bishop Building. Do you think you can write better than her?Tong Guan seemed a little more mature than Zhang Yue, but at this time he was also jealous. He and Zhang Yue had never enjoyed such treatment, so he couldn't help but sting.
Then I won't be ugly.Qin An smiled slightly and put the chalk he had just picked up again.
Aimu glared at Tong Guan in annoyedly. Writing a blackboard newspaper is not easy either. Isn’t this coaxing someone to help?
When he turned his head to look at Qin An, he frowned slightly and twisted his wrist.
Today, my hands are a little sore and I can’t write them. Can you help me write them?
Aimu, what's wrong with your hand?Zhang Yue and Tong Guan asked immediately with concern.
Maybe I was anxious to make a speech last night, but my wrists were sore, and I couldn’t write Ah on the blackboard newspaper.As he said that, Aimu glanced at Qin An again, lowered his head and rubbed his wrist.
Well, you have a rest, give me the manuscript and I will write it.Qin An put the soda on the chalk shelf in front of the blackboard newspaper, and then took the manuscript from Aimu.
Aimu smiled slightly, "Aren't boys all like this?"
He is always directed by beautiful girls, like Zhang Yue, like a child's crown, and this new student from another place who has never seen him at No. 1 Middle School in the city before.
This time, Aimu did not joke with Zhang Yuetongguan anymore. Seeing Qin An holding the chalk box, the sound of squeaks continued, and the chalk gray suffix fell down.
Aimu was surprised to find that the chalk written by Qin An turned out to be extremely rare and beautiful. Unlike her rather gorgeous and romantic style of tail pulling, Qin An's fonts are upright and powerful, giving Aimu the feeling of being like him.
Zhang Yue and Tong Guan were also a little surprised. Tong Guan stared at Zhang Yue with a grudge. What did you do to find someone just now?Who is not good to look for? I found this guy to show off in front of Aimu.
Aimu noticed even more that Qin An could just take a look at the manuscript and write with chalk. The manuscript was written by Aimu, and most of them were not wrong. However, the differences seemed to be modified by him casually, and the words and sentences were obviously much more clever.
Aimu was surprised. Where can anyone remember most of the manuscripts with one glance, and can they be revised at the same time?
You should know that most people remember things temporarily. When writing things, they often make the entire memory blur.
Your handwriting is so good. Are you interested in joining our Propaganda Department?I can recommend it to our Minister.Aimu was slightly jealous.
Qin An's writing can completely take away the glory of her writing blackboard newspapers, but with Qin An, I don't have to work hard anymore. At most, I just want to write a manuscript to discuss the page with him. Compared with Zhang Yue, Tong Guan, who has better academic performance and no other advantages, it is also very comfortable to write blackboard newspapers with a handsome boy like Qin An and writes a good handwriting.
What's more, Aimu's future plan is to become the editor-in-chief of the Colonel's newspaper. After all, the blackboard newspaper is not as important as the school newspaper, and he can completely let it go.
Where is the student union so easy to enter?Just write chalk well?How is this guy’s academic performance? Ah, don’t recommend it casually. The most important condition for joining the student union is to study well.Zhang Yue frowned and glared at Qin An, regretting it even more. He shouldn't have called him just now and asked him to participate in military training to be punished by himself.
The military training just started, and he was still slowing down in the classroom, obviously without discipline. How could he join the student union?Tong Guan raised his head and pointed at Qin An, but he looked like a leader.
How many points did you get in the middle school entrance examination?Aimu asked with concern that if his academic performance was too poor, or if he bought scores, Aimu would not have much interest.
Students with good grades in No. 1 Middle School in the city are more valued. They have good grades and handsome appearance, and are most popular among girls. If one of them joins the Sports Department and can compete with students with martial arts specialties, they are idol-level figures.
It's just good-looking and write a good handwriting.
If your academic performance is not good, you have no other advantages, and no one will take it seriously.
This is a beggar, but there are always people who like this type, but it is not Aimu's taste.
It's pretty good. By the way, can one person join two departments of the student union at the same time?Qin An asked casually.
He is already the vice minister of the Student Union. Although he has taken a week off and has not met with the student union, since Gong Linxiang didn't say anything else just now, he still has the title of vice minister of the student union.
Do you want to join another department?Aimu's voice rose a little, obviously because he felt that Qin An was a little ignorant of the world. This was impossible. High school studies were already nervous, and only students with good academic performance were qualified to join. It was also because of this that the student union members had the capital to squeeze out time to participate in the student union activities. Joining the two departments wasted too much time and the school would not allow it.
How many points did you get?Zhang Yue felt that Qin An didn't explain his score clearly, so he would definitely not do well in the exam.
700.Qin An didn't really want to join the Propaganda Department.
It's enough to have a title like this. He had already told his mother Li Qin. Li Qin smiled proudly on the phone. The results his son achieved were amazing in the yard of the school district dormitory building.
Just blow it!Both of the city’s No. 1 Middle School have full scores in our Class 156. When did Class 158 also get a full score of top scorers?I haven't heard of it.Aimu, have you heard of it?Tong Guan laughed and looked at Qin An jokingly.
Aimu frowned and shook his head. He thought he was quite calm. He didn't expect that such naivety and such cowhide would be easily exposed?
Aimu looked at Qin An again and felt a little bored. It would be enough to have Zhang Yue around this young man who was free from frivolousness. If there were more, it would be boring. Thinking of Aimu, he defined Qin An as being able to develop with him beyond the boundaries of being close friends.
Aimu, don't make this idea.This guy is full of talking about running trains and has poor discipline. How can he join the student union?Besides, there is a vice chairman of the student union in our Class 156, a deputy director of the learning department, and you are the deputy director of the propaganda department. Three people have joined the student union, which is the most common in the first grade of senior high school.Although there are only two people in the student union in Class 158 and they are ordinary officials, if you want to add one more, it can be said that there are three people. It is on par with our Class 156. Why do you care about their other people’s business?Zhang Yue has a strong sense of small grouping and looks at Qin An with a repulsive look.
Qin An shook his head secretly, thanks to his luck that he just wanted to enjoy the cool air, so he stayed here. If he had a bad temper, he wouldn't turn around and leave?Three fools, and a little scheming, I had to coax myself to finish writing the blackboard newspaper.
What made Qin An even more depressed was that it was fine for Aimu to be a little vain, and it was nothing if you like to be coaxed by boys. It had nothing to do with him anyway. It was also interesting to see her as a little charming and romantic look on weekdays.
But Zhang Yue and Tong Guan are also their classmates. They have not been so comfortable in the past three years. They are not much better than those of the students who used to be at the No. 2 Middle School who like to bite their tongues.
Which two people in Class 158 joined the student union?Qin An asked curiously, wondering if Sun Sun and Ye Zhulan had entered. Ye Zhulan probably had little chance. Her academic performance is not bad among the freshmen of No. 1 Middle School in the city. She also received a scholarship, but she was not the best one. The key is that she looks ignorant and cute. The girl's youthful and lively makes people feel that she is just a playful and innocent little girl, and is not suitable for entering the student union. The school leaders still require the members of the student union to be more steady.
There is one named Sun Sun.A trace of jealousy flashed in Aimu's eyes. Aimu, who was originally a celebrity in the city's No. 1 Middle School, naturally felt uncomfortable for the girl who was more beautiful than him and was overshadowed by the limelight as soon as he entered school.
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